T.S.A

[Intro: XELISHURT]
Yuh (Uh) Yuh (Ayy)
Uh-uh (Pippin’ the puck puck)
Ayy, yuh (Pullin’ the stick when you’re the one gettin’ l-l-l-laid)
[?] Yuh, ayy (Goddamn)
Y-y-y-y-yuh, a-a-a-a-a-ayy, (Hit him with the puck puck)
[?] Yuh, hit him with the puck puck
When that sound hound, I’d finna duck tuck, uh

[Verse 1: XELISHURT]
Pulling up on your bitch and it's night
Swingin’ fast , little bitch it my knife (U-u-u-u) (Ayy, uh)
(Uh) She wanna come to the crib (Ayy, uh)
Just got her name on my ribs (Ayy, u-u-u-uh)
Do it little bitch like a task force (Uh)
These pussies gonna get what they ask for (Yuh, yuh)
Slide it through T.S.A bitch like a passport
Yuh, putting up points on the mofuckin’ stats board (Uh, yuh)
Bitch I keep it tucked, cut like the night (Yuh)
Fuckin’ with me then I'll flip like a knife (Uh, yuh)
Shooting at me and your shots will all miss (Yuh)
I'm in the cut and my a-a-a-armor's equipped (Uh, yuh)
Ending your life like a bucket you kickеd (Yuh)
Spilling your blood and I got on my wrist (Yuh)
Got like ten bands, I put that on my wrist (Yuh)
Look at thesе carrots I fightin’ my shit (Yuh)
Come with the gloves little bitch like it's fight night (Uh)
Scary ass like a fright night
Look through the 4X I got you on scope sight
Push it away little bitch, like a fork right (Uh-h-h-h-h)
That fucker sh—t-t-t-t-t-that pussy I came in, me stuck (Yuh)
Stay with that dog and you runnin’ that shut—(Yuh)
Dude, do you realize you lookin’ that bitch

[Verse 2: BRUHMANEGOD]
Uh, yuh, yuh
Beamy God, beamy God, Sans, Sans
Come shit, come shit, hurt gang, lets go (G-g-g-g—)
Sliced up, sliced up shit with a headrush
Bands out the Benz, kill the leader, you a dead cub
(Ah) Bitch I got red lungs, bitches got wet cunts
I ain’t even said none
Yuh, I told him to link but it’s a setup
I really be bakin’ while you livin’ off of bread crumbs
I-I-I’m a lover not a fighter but I’ll whoop yo shit
It’s the goons if you wondering who took yo shit
Got the gang in this bitch, I’m the lead cultist
Rappers actin’ like some bitches and they so full of shit
They be speakin’ on my name, tryna pose for a pic
They be actin’ like some hoes tryna boast for the bitch
And I’m really from the bay, I got locs in the crib
And they really got the poles, get a hole if you wish
And the gang goin’ fishin’, puttin’ holes in his lip
Goddamn, I gang, bitch you know what it is
It’s lit, it’s lit, it’s lit, it’s lit
I’m finna stick it in the slit
I’m finna stick it in the slut
I’m gettin’ big, I’m comin’ up
Money erect, my money up
My money up, my money up
R-R-R-R-Racks bussin’ out the bunch
I’m a pimp, I ain’t a munch
You’d best learn that shit, know you heard that shit
Everything in the sack, yea I earned that shit
Spit 10 minutes flat, bitch I work that quick
I’m a real OG, you a nerd ass jitt
J-Just rewrite history, I do book burnings
Let shit come to me, you gotta look for it
Way ahead of my time, still the most current
You a broke ass bitch, you got no earnings
I’ma—I’ma talk my shit, yea I’m so earnest
And I stay cookin’ up, straight out the furnace
It’s the beamy, beamy God and XELISHURT bitch
You ain’t got nothin’ to offer bitch you hella worthless
This Apache dick in yo bitch pursed lips
I’m evil, I’ma—I’ma accursed
I’m evil, I’ma—I’ma accursed